They quickly quit the store and rented a slightly dilapidated house in a remote area at a very low price for a month, and then figured out how to make money.
From selling melons to selling plasters, it ended because there was no land, no supply of goods, and no assets.
Finally, Wujiangji came to mind, raised his head and smiled: "Yes."
"What?"
"Busting!"
So they used the remaining money to buy twenty throwing knives and go to the streets to make money tomorrow.
At night, when Xiaoci fell asleep, Wujiang walked through the night to the residence of the Minister of Justice to see if this bullying young man was planning how to deal with her, and to find out his details.
Wujiang quietly followed the servant to Mr. Li's residence. The lights were on but there was no sound.
A boy stood outside the door and ordered the others: "The young master was wronged this morning and asked people to look for the person but couldn't find him. In the afternoon, he found a girl to relieve his anger. The little girl was only eleven years old, but her claws were not found." It's very helpful. The young master was very tired in the afternoon and is sleeping deeply now. Don't disturb him."
"Yes." Everyone dispersed.
Wujiang entered the door softly and saw the playboy sleeping peacefully on the bed. The room was lit with concentration incense. There were various playthings on the table as far as the eye could see, including crickets, dice, and hair...
The hair is tied up with different colors of silk and satin, and the bunches are arranged neatly. There is a name written at the end of each silk and satin: He Xiaoju, Lanxiang, Qiuxia, Guan Xiaomei... They are all women's names, the letters are red and vague. You can smell the rust of blood.
"I found a girl to relieve my anger in the afternoon. The little girl is only eleven years old, and her claws are very sharp. The young master was very tired in the afternoon..." Looking down, there was a touch of red under the table, which was the woman's bellyband, and the red paint peeled off from the corners of the table. You can imagine the pain and struggle when your nails are scratched.
Some people simply don't deserve to be in this world.
Wujiang approached the bed and suddenly noticed something strange.
The bed was extremely quiet, and there seemed to be no chest rising and falling when breathing.
She stretched out her hand to feel his breath.
died.
However, there was still a touch of warmth on his face and it did not cool down, indicating that he died not long ago.
murder? But no wounds could be found on the body; Poisoned? The skin does not appear to have any abnormal color. It looked like he died a normal death, but he was not yet thirty years old. From the servants, we learned that he was strong and had no disease. Why did he die suddenly and suddenly?
Wujiang took a closer look and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. The incense in the house was elegant and quiet, but the front of the deceased Mr. Li was stained with a very strange smell. Although it was very light, the fragrance was cold and cold. He is also domineering and very strange.
Now that the person is dead, he will leave without stopping and walk into the night again, but the strange fragrance lingers in his heart...
The next day, the busiest street in Xixuan was crowded with a group of people, surrounding them three times, even worse than the people at other stalls. Passing through the crowd, I heard a little girl shouting loudly: "Dear fellow villagers, my father went to the northwest to do business, and there has been no news for months. My sister took me to look for my father. Unfortunately, we passed by here and ran out of money. , I have no choice but to perform here. Please support me if you have money and support me if you don’t have money. My sister and I would like to thank you all."
The voice was childish and endearing, and hearing the touching story of finding his father thousands of miles away, everyone watched with sympathy. The onlookers on the streets of Xixuan have never seen anything. They have seen a lot of beautiful girls and a lot of entertainers, but there are very few beautiful entertainers who take their younger sisters to search for their father. They want to see Let's see what kind of skills this young sister and young sister are going to do.
The girl was dressed in green clothes, her face was calm and calm, and she had a rare calmness that made people feel good about her. Just when people were trying to figure out what she was wearing, she suddenly flipped her wrists, and at some point, six flying knives appeared in her hands, reflecting the sunlight and reflecting a dangerous and sharp light. She suddenly flicked her fingers, and six flying knives flew out at once, and the knives actually hit the red heart! The red heart is not big, and the tip of each flying knife occupies a small space, exactly six, without even a trace of space.
"good!"
Just as the audience was cheering, Wujiang turned around, with her back to the target. She bent back and crossed her hands over her head. At some point, six more flying knives appeared between her fingers. The fingers were slender and dexterous. The flying knives flew out together, knocking down the original six, and steadily occupying the red heart!
The movements are clean and neat, done in one go, as smooth and perfect as flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Okay!" The crowd burst into thunderous applause, and Xiaoci quickly picked up the bamboo hat and spun it around.
Wujiang took off the throwing knife, and Xiaoci put down his bamboo hat and took out a round wooden circle from his arms. It was only the size of a child's wrist and could only allow a throwing knife to pass through.
Xiao Ci pinched the edge with her hands, straightened her arms and raised her head high, and said loudly: "This time we are going to perform a flying knife flying through the ring and shooting at the heart. Please watch carefully."
As soon as he finished speaking, a flying knife swished through the wooden ring and hit the bullseye. Before everyone could react, another flying knife passed through the ring. Just like that, one flying knife followed another, and the speed became faster and faster. It came faster and faster, and the end and end were almost connected in a straight line. Under the sun, it seemed like a shining silver rope appeared in the sky, which was really beautiful. And this performance is not only beautiful to watch, it also cuts through the ring, knocking down the flying knives in front, and occupying the bullseye one after another. It is not until the last flying knife stands proudly in the red center that people close their eyes and open their eyes in surprise. mouth.
Just when everyone was curious about what tricks she would play next, she took out a piece of black cloth and covered her eyes. Xiaoci put down the bamboo hat and explained: "Next, my sister is going to perform blindfolded flying knives. Are there any tricks?" A righteous man comes out to challenge?"
The restless audience fell silent instantly.
What? Blindfolded and shoot someone with a throwing knife? Are you kidding me? Although judging from the performance just now, this girl's flying knife is indeed good, but everyone makes mistakes and horses make mistakes! We are just having fun, there is no need to risk our lives. Even if there is no danger of life, if we are shot in the arm or leg, why not be disabled?
Xiao Ci saw that everyone looked worried, but no one came forward to comfort her: "Don't worry, everyone. My sister has been practicing flying knives since she was a child. She has never failed under the tutelage of famous masters, so feel free to relax."
But this sword doesn't have eyes, so how can we relax? My mother-in-law can cut her own fingers when cutting vegetables with her eyes open, no, no, no.
Xiao Ci saw that everyone was shrinking, and their eyes were full of resistance and suspicion. A large group of people were stunned, but no one stood up. If the stalemate continued like this, they would lose interest and they would have to disperse. Xiao Ci was planning to become a human target when she heard a voice, not too hasty or slow, coming from behind the crowd.
The onlookers all cast their gazes in the direction of the sound. At the end was a handsome young man, with a jade flute gently tapping his palms, and a blue hairband flying in the wind. He said with a smile on his face, "I'll do it."
It was said in a calm and relaxed manner, as relaxed and natural as going out for a spring outing, as if he was not going to be a human target.
There was a lot of discussion around him.
"This young master is quite courageous. Aren't you afraid of being pierced into a sieve?"
"You can do this kind of charlatanism just by looking at it. If you really cooperate with it, what if it's possible?"
Another person took a longer view: "Maybe he is just hoping for a chance. Look, this young man is so majestic. His demeanor and temperament must be from a good family. He comes here to join in the fun when he has nothing to do. According to me, Maybe he’s attracted to this girl.”
Another person turned around and agreed: "It makes sense. This girl is beautiful and has good body and skills. She has the courage and filial piety to lead her little sister thousands of miles to find her father. She is also rare."
"When you say that, it's really fitting. If everything is alright, this young man steps forward to rescue her. The girl will definitely be touched by the warmth in a foreign country, and maybe secret feelings will arise. If she accidentally hurts her limbs , This girl doesn’t seem to be the kind of person who is unloyal. She must feel guilty and take care of others. You see, just by going back and forth can make you fall in love for a long time, right? "
"But the sword has no eyes. What if... it hits a vital part?"
One person touched his chin: "This... this... As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs..."
"However, the cost is immeasurable and it is probably too high."
Although the crowd was noisy and the streets were noisy, these low-pitched discussions still caught some sensitive ears. One of them still had a calm face, but he was thinking that the people in Xijiang were indeed open. The other turned the jade flute in his hand and gently Said: "Girl, please be merciful."
When Wujiang heard this, he looked at him intently, with a smile appearing on his lips: "That's natural."
Xiliu suddenly saw her smile, which was slightly mischievous and playful, which made him slightly startled. He put away the jade flute, walked to the wooden board, and stopped casually, becoming a rare sight on the streets of Xixuan.
When Wujiang saw him standing still, she shook off the black cloth in her hands, covered her eyes, and tied it behind her head. Every time she finished a move, the crowd around her became quieter, as if they were more nervous than the two people involved. After all Wujiang's actions were completed, and the flying knife appeared in his hand, everyone couldn't take their eyes away, as if what was tied to the flying knife was not only the young man's life, but also his love!
With a "whoosh" sound, the flying knife took action. In fact, the onlookers didn't see clearly how she made the move. They only heard a "ding" sound, and then saw a flying knife sticking tightly to the young master's ear, nailing it. On top of the plank.
"Huh", everyone let out a breath, and as onlookers, their hearts were in a state of trembling, but the young man who looked like a fish on the chopping board remained calm, without even blinking, looking intently in front of him. A woman holding a throwing knife.
"Okay!" This time, the word "good" in the crowd's mouth seemed to have more meanings. I don't know if it was because of the beautiful girl's sword skills, the young man's calmness, or his desperation.
Before everyone's cheers could end, the flying knife swished out again, and everyone's breath rose to their chests again. They saw white light flashing again and again in the sun, but nothing else was seen. It was not until the dust finally settled that they saw five throwing knives close to the young man's scalp, arms, waist, and one actually staring at him. Between your fingers.
"Huh? This is too risky. What if I accidentally cut off my finger? Can you promise me your life?"
Hearing the sound of teasing, Wujiang suddenly moved his body, took a few steps back, and struck out with the flying knife again. The young master, who had always stood calm and motionless, suddenly tilted his head to the left, and a flying knife was shining brightly behind him. Staring at the original position of his head, everyone couldn't help but scream in surprise. Before the shouting stopped, I saw the girl's hand moving like the wind, the white light flashing again and again, and the young man suddenly also moved his body, his hand moving like the wind. Everyone stared with their mouths open, dumbfounded, and their eyes were dazzled, like a strong wind blowing by.
The wind stopped, the body stopped, the girl in green stood tall with empty hands, and the young master held thirteen flying knives between his fingers, making his young eyes sparkle with vitality.
